Dew-scented

Dew-scented - Native Soil Venus lyrics

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The sea of perdition down there

Where I used to lay

Black the sky while I stare away



The affection I lost, only tears remained

Monumental, and I bleed for your soul



Sip the nipples of woe

Inside sounds a rake

Seize the days I revel in my sphere



Trips into infinite twilights confessing my past

Mortal scorn, and I bleed for your soul



Scent, delicately scenting wounds

Serenity in flames, ail

My native soil is turning into stone



All devotion I need is pure silence as law

Mournful time and I bleed for your fucking soul



Pure silence as law and I bleed for your soul

Divine shall be my comeback to venus
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